Chapter 1333: Flying Sword

Huang Wei and Zhao Wuya's battle is over, and the next one is Wu Zhanzhan and Yao Zhanxun of the Eight Immortals and Five Gates.

Rosie raised her hand and asked the two of them to go up and inspect the altar and make their own arrangements.

This Wu Zhanzhan is on the altar in the west, which is the position of Zhao Wuya just now. Ding Ermiao stepped forward to help, and moved Wu Zhanzhan's token and magic sword fighting lamp and other things to the altar together.

After a few minutes of arrangement, Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan checked and confirmed that there were no omissions, and then they walked down the altar and waited for Rosie to announce the start.

Yao Zhanxun over there has also completed the arrangement of the altar with the help of Chen Yuyan.

"Are you both ready?" Rosie asked.

Wu Zhanzhan and Yao Zhanxun both nodded and did not speak.

"Okay, then I invite you two to the altar." Rosie politely raised her hand.

Wu Zhanzhan and Yao Zhanxun were both the same leader, walked to the position of the gossip map in the middle of the two altars, and walked towards the altar with steps.

Wan Shugao's eyes widened, and sure enough, Wu Zhanzhan's footwork was different from the previous Huang Wei and Zhao Wuya.

Wu Zhanzhan took the gossip step of the day after tomorrow, and Wan Shugao had just learned it. Yao Zhanxun walked the jade girl crossing the river, a very uncommon kind of gangbu.

Walking to the altar, the two burned incense to the altar, and first recited the incense mantra, and then went to the altar together, recited the altar mantra again, and each lit their own lanterns.

Rosie paid attention to the two people on the altar, and when she saw that the time was about the same, she raised her hand at Aunt Yuqing and asked her to light the incense.

"The law of the Supreme is subject to me, let me go according to the decree, please meet with God, protect my body, change according to me, respond to my way, follow my cover, and be as urgent as the law."

Yao Zhanxun pressed the token with his right hand, held the peachwood sword in his left hand, knocked it on the token, then put down the token and the magic sword, and took out a pair of golden boy and jade female paper figures from the desk in front of him, closed them in his palm, opened his eyes wide, and muttered non-stop in his mouth.

But Wu Zhanzhan just raised his hands and sat upright, and there was no reaction.

The sun shone from the east, and Wu Zhanzhan sat on the altar on the west side, his body was plated with a layer of golden light, just like the lotus platform Guanyin, the treasure was solemn, sacred and inviolable.

"Hair boy, go!" After Yao Zhanxun over there recited a few incantations, he suddenly waved his hand and dropped the two paper figures off the altar.

The paper figure would walk when it landed, and jump step by step, jumping one person high each time, and between a few ups and downs, it had already reached two or three meters in front of Wu Zhanzhan's altar.

"Maoshan Fire Dragon Fu, up!" Wu Zhanzhan took the handprint at this time, flicked each hand, and two fire dragon talismans flew out towards Yao Zhanxun's paper figure.

As soon as the paper talisman flew out, it turned into two large flames, and suddenly crashed into the two oncoming paper figures.

Sail......

The fire flashed brightly, and the two paper figures turned to ashes.

"Burn the paper figurines with fire, wonderful!" Ji Xiaoxiao cheered in a low voice and cheered for Wu Zhanzhan.

Yao Zhanxun sneered, and then said a few more spells, then counted five five-colored paper figures, waved his hand again, and threw them towards Wu Zhanzhan.

These paper figures did not land, but only danced in the air, approaching Wu Zhanzhan flutteringly.

"Oops, there are so many villains at once, how can Uncle Wu deal with it?" Wan Shugao was a little nervous and said to himself.

"Raising so many imps?" Ding Ermiao also frowned secretly.

"Please peachwood sword god, descend to the world and patrol the world, everyone is not afraid of harming me, Xiaofa sacrifices flying swords, and kills the wicked and lives are gone! I serve the Flying Sword Ancestor, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law! ”

Wu Zhanzhan was not panicked, took out five small peachwood swords from his treasure bag, put them on the table in front of him together, and then put his palms together, pinched an old gentleman and pointed at the peachwood sword!

The five short swords had all been practiced yesterday, and now they were urged by the spells and fingers, and they swooped up and stabbed at the five paper figures on the other side.

The paper man floated in the air, affected by air resistance and wind, and was unable to dodge, and was pierced through the heart by five mahogany swords.

But after hearing a few popping sounds, the five paper figures lay down on the ground together, their hands and feet still shaking.

Yao Zhan stomped his foot angrily, made a gesture of handprint, and the five dark shadows peeled off the paper man's body and came towards his own altar.

"Where to go? Eat me a palm thunder! Wu Zhanzhan raised his eyebrows, and he didn't care about the five flying swords, and when he raised his hand, another palm thunderbolt slashed out.

"Bang......!" The palm thunder flew halfway through, bursting into a ball of flames, mixed with the sound of thunder, and exploded with a bang.

Among the five dark shadows, two of them didn't have time to dodge, and just as they were at the edge, they immediately let out a miserable scream: "Babble......"

Ding Ermiao was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly said that his junior sister's cultivation was much higher. You can urge five flying swords at a time, and you have the spare time to launch palm thunder, which is really eye-catching.

"You have a flying sword, don't I have one!?" Yao Zhanxun was furious, shook his head suddenly, shook the long hair on his head, and then chanted words in his mouth, waved his sleeves, and three copper swords flew in.

Two of them went straight to Wu Zhanzhan's chest and throat, and the other shot at the bucket lamp in front of Wu Zhanzhan.

said that he was not allowed to attack the other party's person, but Yao Zhanxun lost two games in a row, and he was so angry that he forgot the rules.

"Your flying sword, I've seen it in Nanchong City!"

Wu Zhanzhan twisted his waist, an oolong skein, already jumped up from the futon, waved his arms, and a pair of black and white bracelets flew out: "The law is out of Maoshan Yanliu, nine turns of yin and yang and one rope!" ”

The bracelet flew forward, but as soon as it took off its hand, it turned into two iron cables, chirping, circling and flying, towards Yao Zhanxun's flying sword.

After the impermanence rope was unfolded, it was like two huge shields, completely blocking Wu Zhanzhan's altar.

The flying sword collided, with three crisp sounds, and landed together.

And Impermanence kept castrating, and after shooting down the flying sword, he turned a corner halfway and flew to Wu Zhanzhan's side.

"Close!" Wu Zhanzhan stretched out his arms together, already grabbed the impermanence rope, and then a harrier turned over, took advantage of the momentum to dance twice, and then turned back, the impermanence rope had turned into a bracelet and put it on her arm.

After three rounds, it is already a high judgment.

Fools can also see that Wu Zhanzhan's Taoism is more than one grade higher than Yao Zhanxun. Even if there is no unpredictable impermanence, Yao Zhanxun is still not an opponent.

"Hahaha......, Yao Zhanxun, you've already lost, get out of it yourself, it's a shame for the province." Wan Shugao was in the audience, pointing at Yao Zhanxun and laughing, using psychological warfare to put pressure on Yao Zhanxun and create favorable conditions for Wu Zhanzhan.

"Wan Shugao, you shut up for me, the life lights of both sides are still on, but it doesn't matter if you win or lose." Rosie glared at Wan Shugao angrily and said, "Before the results are out, bystanders are not allowed to make noise, and they are not allowed to be shocked!" ”

"Don't let people talk anymore?" Wan Shugao complained, and said: "I'll stop making noise, I'll whisper, anyway, Yao Zhanxun is doomed!" ”

-- The third watch. The monthly pass is not asked, it has been lost for eight streets, and the author is crying and fainting at Uniqlo. Tomorrow's update, it will be very late, .......

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